I Left My Home To Join The Army Cadence

i left my home to join the army lyrics Great Group DayByDay Account

I Left My Home To Join The Army Cadence. Web ain’t no use in calling home jody’s got your girl and gone ain’t no use in feeling blue jody’s got your sister too took away my faded jeans now i’m wearing army greens they took away my gin and rum now i’m up before the sun mama mama can’t you see what this army’s done for me mama mama can’t you see this army life is killing me Seeing daddy leave made him cry so hard.

You had a good home but you left. If it is an island (hawaii / guam) change run for swim. They say that in the army they say that in the army the coffee’s mighty fine it looks like muddy water and tastes like turpentine chorus: A#m your father was home when you left *your right! No more mre’s, i want my micky d’s hey hey hey we’re going home. You had a good home, but you left. Web i left my home ( i left my home ) to join the army (to join the army ) the day i left (the day i left ) my momma cried ( my momma cried) she thought that i (she thought that i ) would surely. Your mother was there when you left, Seeing daddy leave made him cry so hard. Web i left my home (i left my home) to join the army (to join the army) [verse 1] eighteen, i'm grown, i leave my home mad flights, all flown, up high, no drone tell my ma i'm gone.

Oh no, i wanna go Web i left my home (i left my home) to join the army (to join the army) [verse 1] eighteen, i'm grown, i leave my home mad flights, all flown, up high, no drone tell my mom i'm gone they help my wife to a sad song kiss my son on the forehead, tag home battle buddy looking at me dead with a mask on hold up, stop it, tattoo tears with my rocket Seeing daddy leave made him cry so hard. Web jun 29, 2012 | army cadences. No more pt tests, that stuff hurts my chest hey hey hey we’re going home. I left my home, to join the army. Marching cadence you get a line and i’ll get a pole honey, honey you get a line and i’ll get a pole baby, baby you get a line and i’ll get a pole we’ll go down to the fishin’ hole refrain honey, oh. She knew that i would die at war. You had a good home, but you left. Web i left my home (i left my home) to join the army (to join the army) [verse 1] eighteen, i'm grown, i leave my home mad flights, all flown, up high, no drone tell my ma i'm gone. They put me in a barber’s chair, spun me around i had no hair.